Sanity is slowly breaking
Hands are violently shaking
Just barely breathing
Its a lot more like heaving

My mind is quickly slipping
The scales are slowly tipping
My heart it does ache
My soul it does shake.

Life is shit 
But I'll take the hit
Because there's only one thing I have left to life for
And I want to lock it behind a door.

Here's my mind let me take you on a tour.
Over here is my worries
They come in huge flurries.
Here is my hate 
It's locked in this crate
If opened blood would spill.
Have fun paying the carpet bill.
This is my joy.
It's my life's only toy.
If you take it away
My soul will never stay.
Here is my fucks
You'll see there's none given.
They don't exist trust me there not even hidden.
So my tours over I hope you've had some fun.
And maybe learned something before this day was done.



-The voice inside my head